Liang Yi lowered his head and couldn’t help but laugh.
Although this young master is fat, he is quite tall; sprawled on the ground, he still takes up quite so space, now writhing in pain from his broken fingers.
The more Liang Yi looked at him, the more he resembled a big fat snake that had drunk fake liquor spiked with realgar, wriggling quite rhythmically.
"From the Lu Family?"
First, Liang Yi waved to the Wind God Comrce guards, signaling them to not intervene yet, and then shot an ice Daoist Skill at Lu Zhengzhen’s broken fingers to stop him from screaming like a slaughtered pig.
"From the Lu Family?" just now the ID has been shown on Liang Yi’s screen, displaying the na of the person before him.
"You’ve got guts, kid, to ss with soone from the Lu Family in Immortal City," Lu Zhengzhen glared fiercely, his tone cruel, his words filled with hatred.
This should have been a very serious scene, but Liang Yi took several deep breaths and still couldn’t beco serious, only looking helplessly and directly at Lu Zhengzhen saying:
"Bro, I know you’re in too much pain to stand up, but can you not stick your butt up so high? Cosplaying a fountain or what?"
At the mont, Lu Zhengzhen’s posture was indeed hilarious; already in pain lying on the ground, after Liang Yi squatted in front of him, he still tried to lift his head to see his foe’s face.
But this guy’s chest was tightly pressed against the ground, while his butt was almost pointing at the ceiling.
Seriously delivering the harshest words while doing the most ridiculous thing, he made everyone around laugh out loud.
"Saying my junior sister sister is dressed plainly, don’t you know that the Sword Masters of the Sword Cleanse Heavenly Pool always wear ordinary white robes year-round?"
"That turban on your head is a Magical Treasure, isn’t it? Is it useful?"
"Rip!"
With a flick of his finger, Liang Yi’s Sword Intent surged, and the turban tore apart.
"This necklace around your neck is one too, right?"
"Snap!"
The necklace shattered.
Shirt.
Belt.
Pants.
Bracelet.
Ring.
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Liang Yi, like an emotionless killer, ignored Lu Zhengzhen’s pained howls—originally from the hand, now from the heart—as his finger pointed, one by one. From head to toe, front to back, all the protective equipnt on the body was pulverized by the Sword Qi emanating from Liang Yi’s fingertips, leaving only a pair of underpants for modesty.
In Lu Zhengzhen’s eyes, which were dying of humiliation, Liang Yi finally spared the only clothes left on his body.
"It’s getting cold, don’t mind if I help you take off a few clothes, right? Now who’s dressed more plainly?" Liang Yi asked Lu Zhengzhen with a grin.
This fatty was quite famous among players in his last life, considered a minor boss in early Qingliang City. He was called a BOSS not because of his high level, but because this guy had good equipnt and guards around him, making him almost invincible by early players.
Later, as players gradually leveled up and could break through his defenses, this guy beca a source of early equipnt for civilian players.
But not much to talk about, the tasks involved were just so daily tasks with ordinary rewards.
Mainly it was his elder brother, son of one of the six big bosses of Immortal Dynasty, Lu Xiangming, who is only a year older than Lu Zhengzhen and has already cultivated up to Fifth Realm, comparable to True Inheritors of other Super Forces.
And here Lu Zhengzhen is just Level 14.
How embarrassing for Lu Zhengzhen!
"Take him away." The male body held no attraction for Liang Yi, so he didn’t keep Lu Zhengzhen around for a performance art. He simply let the two guards drag him away quickly.
Perhaps out of sheer embarrassnt, Lu Zhengzhen’s brain seed to overheat and crash, leaving him unable to answer Liang Yi’s questions. The two guards, probably too shocked themselves, didn’t even bother to cover their young master with a layer of clothing, even a white one would have sufficed.
"Nowadays, youngsters really can’t handle their fun," Liang Yi comnted, shaking his head regretfully as he watched Lu Zhengzhen being carried away. Back in the day when he used to accept bounties and compete with other players in the ga, life was so much more vibrant.
He felt like he was in conflict with the Wind God Comrce, as every visit seed to bring him soone’s face to punch.
After so thought, Liang Yi figured it must be because you et many high-ranking officials and senior cultivators at the Wind God Comrce. Even if ninety percent of them are normal, there’s still that ten percent who leave their brains at ho.
"Senior brother, did I cause trouble for you again..." Su Youyi’s voice ca from behind Liang Yi, tinged with guilt.
"What are you talking about? Trouble ca knocking on our door," Liang Yi turned around to give her a head pat and then embraced her with serious expression.
"However, given the situation this ti, I think I need to establish a rule for you!"
Su Youyi initially felt warm inside but hearing her senior brother’s words, a wave of grievance surged through her. She thought he would always stand by her side, yet it turned out he still considered her a troublemaker.
Little Yue Bai by Su Youyi’s side also glared resentfully at her new master for hurting the female master’s feelings.
"This new rule, you have to rember it well."
As Liang Yi spoke, he suddenly stepped forward, not opting to hug his junior sister, but instead gently lifted her arms allowing her to embrace him more comfortably.
"Ah, senior brother, what are you doing?" Previously sowhat downcast, Su Youyi was confused by Liang Yi’s actions, and by the ti she regained her senses, she was enveloped by his inexplicably pleasant scent.
"This rule is that, from now on... except for your senior brother, you mustn’t take any bla or responsibility into your arms, understand?"
Senior brother’s voice was deeper than usual, more serious.
The little fox Yue Bai felt it strange that, being just a fox demon, she sohow ended up eating dog food. There must be sothing wrong sowhere.
With cheeks flushing and ears turning red, Su Youyi quickly buried her face in her senior brother’s shoulder, not wanting others to see her embarrassed state. It was good that her senior brother was bending down, otherwise she wouldn’t have reached.
At this mont, Liang Yi felt sowhat regretful, feeling his shoulder nearly cooked by his junior sister’s face. But she was hugging him so tightly, it was difficult for him to get free, so he could only look helplessly at the little fox.
Little Yue Bai, having never encountered such a situation since birth, naturally didn’t understand her master’s aning.
Could it be showing off? This new master really had a peculiar sense of humor, not sparing even a child like her!
By the ti Liang Yi’s back was nearly sore, the junior sister gradually returned to normal, lowering her head and silently releasing her arms around her senior brother.
"I rember," Su Youyi whispered softly, her voice barely audible, proving that she took her senior brother’s words to heart.
"That’s a good girl!"
"And you, you’re quite good as well!"
Liang Yi, standing in the middle, ignored the struggles of his junior sister and the little fox, enjoying a blessing from both.
However, Liang Yi later realized that this incident seed to originate from the little fox, right? He had completely forgotten about it earlier.
The reason he couldn’t contain his anger earlier and sternly punished that fat man was because of the man’s words.
Liang Yi vaguely rembered, as a child they had no new clothes to wear, and their clothes were all patched up with various rags. One ti, his junior sister was harshly mocked by so children for this reason.
Because the junior sister was extrely introverted and not good at expressing herself, and didn’t want to trouble Liang Yi, she felt down for many days on her own.
That incident also ended with Liang Yi teaching those bratty children’s parents a lesson one by one, then selling their snacks to buy a new skirt for his junior sister to cheer her up.
Liang Yi now realized that those mories were subtly influencing him, but he didn’t resist them.
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